Vol 3 Chapter 814: Intent to subdue the real dragon

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Wen Ping did not rush to explore the existence of the true dragon.
On the one hand, I didn’t want to wake it up rashly and cause trouble for myself; on the other hand, I couldn’t know the strength of this true dragon. Once I woke up, I couldn't beat it, which would be embarrassing.
While remaining cautious, a bolder idea emerged in Wen Ping's mind.
True Dragon Town Zong, is it feasible or not?
Is it more mighty than Jiaolong?
Conquering a true dragon is bound to be much more difficult than conquering a demon race, and even as difficult as ascending to the sky. However, Wen Ping couldn't erase this bold and crazy idea in his heart. Just ask, who wouldn’t want to raise a real dragon?
Stretching over the mountains and rivers, Wen Ping looked down below, muttering: "This is definitely the most precious thing in Hongyemen."
It would be a pity if you don't take it away.
If you don't take it away, you will lose!
"System, I want to watch..."
After that, Mulong's simple message popped out.
Mulong【Pre-Era Alien Species】
Race: Mountain Dragon
Gender: male
Strength: Earth is not forbidden in the middle (continuously falling...)
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"It turns out that like the big beloved and the little beloved, they all existed in the previous era. It seems that they have not been supplied for a long time, so the realm keeps falling."
Wen Ping was somewhat surprised when he saw the strength of Mulong.
Because of the palace guards I've seen in the secret realm of Tiandihu, it can survive from the last era to this era, spanning such a long period of time, and the continuous strength drop left it only with the strength of the Profound Realm.
The Tongxuan Realm in this world can only be said to have just embarked on the path of cultivation.
Not enough!
Exactly how long the span of the two eras is, I will not go into details for the time being.
But this wooden dragon, after such a long period of time, still possesses the strength of the Unforbidden Realm, which is simply extremely scary.
How powerful was the wooden dragon of the last era?
Must surpass the unforbidden of heaven, right?
Maybe even higher!
Wen Ping frowned slightly, and said softly: "This way, a lot of difficulty has been added. The dragon is already proud enough, and it is not a simple matter to conquer. The previous strength is still inestimable."
As the old saying goes, how powerful you are, you are so proud!
Mulong's arrogant bone, allow it to bow its head?
After careful consideration, Wen Ping's vast spiritual power turned into a surging giant wave, pressing against the wooden dragon under the mountains and rivers. When the spiritual power traverses the grass, wood, soil and rock, it smashes on the thick dragon scales, and can no longer move forward.
Before this, there has never been anything that can penetrate through the original mental power.
But today, the wooden dragon's dragon scales blocked it.
"The skin is really thick!"
Wen Ping smiled faintly, looking forward to waking up Mu Long.
The second wave of mental power slapped over the sky again, hitting the heavy cyan dragon scales.
Followed by the third wave.
Fourth wave.
The fifth wave.
At this point, the mountains and rivers shook and the earth trembled.
The rocks fell like dead skin that fell off.
The thick earth also cracked deep ravines as if it had been exposed to the scorching sun for a hundred years.
With the shaking of the mountains and the earth, the surging blue dragon gas filed out from the gap and rushed towards Wen Ping.
"What a simple dragon spirit."
Wen Ping felt the dragon aura on his face, and made a simple comparison with the golden dragon Aoli who guarded the statue of Nuwa in Demon Emperor Lake.
The dragon spirit of Golden Dragon is purer and more domineering.
The dragon spirit of Mulong is simple and gentle.
The next moment, the sky-shaking dragon chants rolled in, resounding through the sky, and the three of Zhan Taiye, who were more than a dozen miles away, couldn't help stopping and palpitating.
The three of them were very surprised. What happened?
Accompanied by the dragon's roar, the huge and continuous cyan dragon body slowly crossed the earth. First is the dragon tail covered by thousands of green vines, then the stretched dragon body covered by the dark green dragon scales, and finally the dragon head screaming with anger.
Qinglong unearthed and jumped to the sky.
The dragon head is high, flying between the sky.
Stir the situation, just a thought!
After a dozen of disturbed and angry dragon roars, Mulong's colorful longan noticed Wen Ping, an unexpected guest.
However, Mu Long did not directly kill Wen Ping, the person who disturbed him, but transmitted his voice to his brain and questioned Wen Ping in dragon language.
Through systematic translation, Wen Ping understood that this dragon regarded him as a person from the Hongyemen.
And noticed that one of Mulong's words is-Has the Hongyemen withered so far?
Although Mu Long couldn't see Wen Ping's realm, he could see Wen Ping's age.
In response to Mulong's question, Wen Ping said the truth, "If we continue, we will not be far from decline."
Mu Long understood Wen Ping's words, and once again passed his voice into his head, "I once promised the Hongyemen ancestors five shots. In the long years, you have used them three times. This is the fourth time! Hongyemen descendants. My disciple, I hope you can cherish the blessings brought to you by your ancestors with precious lives. After five times, I will not help you and wait anymore, so I can do it for myself!"
After hearing Mu Long's words, Wen Ping secretly said that the chance of this Hongyemen is not small, and the real dragon can help.
At this point, Wen Ping suddenly had an inspiration.
He got it!
It seems that the half-step Tian Wu Ban powerhouse suspected to exist in the Hongye Gate should be this wooden dragon.
It is only willing to shoot five times~EbookFREE.me~ so every time it appears is the time when Hongyemen needs it most.
The last time the Hongyemen guardian strongman appeared was a thousand years ago, he appeared with half-step strength.
Otherwise, relying on the high-profile posture of the Hongyemen, if there are half-steps in the door, how can they be one of the three overlords?
Looking at the wooden dragon above the blue sky, Wen Ping stood on the bow of the flying boat with his hands in his hands, and said indifferently, "What you think is really good. If you continue to fall asleep, with your constant disappearing power, you can help Is Hongyemen the fifth time?"
Hearing Wen Ping's words, Mu Long suddenly uttered an angry dragon roar, and in a moment he passed through the clouds and came to Wen Ping's eyes. Longwei is close at hand, like a mountain. But Wen Ping still stood calmly at the bow of the flying boat.
Because with the current strength of the wooden dragon, it is not enough to shake the Flying Cloud Armor of the flying boat.
He had just upgraded before coming to Hongyemen.
The dragon's head with a fluttering green beard pressed against Wen Ping's flying boat, and Wen Ping even felt its angry breathing.
"Mulong, this sect master is very curious about what the ancestors of Hongyemen gave you to make you willing to crawl underground and not be a true dragon above the blue sky for thousands of years."
"Are you not a junior of Hongyemen?"
"It's not important. What's important is that I'm here to help you."
"The fragile villain, help me?"
A thick color of disdain flashed over Mulong's colorful dragon eyes.
Wen Ping responded with an unquestionable tone: "In another thousand years, your strength will fall to a low point. At that time, there will be as many powerful people as you can kill on this stretch of land. At that time, you are probably qualified to survive. Not at all. From the last era to this point, is it just to sleep here, and then be killed to get eggs?"
After all, Wen Ping looked at Mulong.
He was waiting for Mulong's response.
Because he is really reluctant to kill the wooden dragon.